Get her to strip out of her clothes

You remember what your pal said about mind control, so you wanted to see what kind of things you could mess with in her mind. You hated her as much as you loved to ogle at her body when she wasn't looking, especially her luscious round tits hiding under her top. Now that you're dead, you felt like the rules of regular life do not apply to you. A bit of fun should be had, so you gleefully sent out a thought for her to remove all of her clothes.

You watch her get up from her seat with another frown, stepping towards a corner to the far left, and took a back seat as her hands drifted over to the straps of her top. Nonchalantly, she pulled them down and your ghostly eyes catch sight of her wonderful tits bouncing free. You could not help but chuckle, the strip show continuing unabated as she unzips the back of her skirt to pull it straight down and off. She kicks them aside along with her heels while sliding her thumbs down the sides of her panties to slip them down. You were in very close proximity to her, crouched down to watch her neatly trimmed cunny be revealed to you. You were so close that you could lick it. It looked like such a nice little love hole. When she was about to sit down on her chair to remove her stockings, you stop her. She always looked sexy with those on. After all articles of clothing were satisfactorily taken care of, she casually goes back to typing, now mostly naked in the place of work she was so despised in.

It was a delightful turn of events that you had created. For the first time ever, you felt a sense of overwhelming power. If you could do this, you could do anything! With your ghostly powers, you could have all the retribution you want. It felt like such a great trade off. Who cares if you had to work for Satan now? You get to do awesome shit to whoever you wanted, and now, it was time for some must awaited retribution on Mrs James.